tenth year of teaching

Chapter 132 Tips
Du Zitao was particularly aggrieved, but the head teacher and Lao Ma tried to put pressure on each other, and Zhang Yan's perfunctory apology really made him unable to calm down.

Therefore, when the class leader asked him to consider making a move for the third time, he simply refused.He said to the class teacher: "I will take the college entrance examination. Even if I get zero points, I will take it. No one will have an easy time."

The class leader looked at him like a madman: "I'm going to ask you one last time, are you sure you don't want to participate?"

"Correct."

"Well, don't ask me about this matter in the future. To tell you the truth, it was your mother who consulted me about the recruitment. The vice-principal only has four places in hand that can be used to issue certificates for outstanding student cadres. With this It proves that the colleges you chose before can be admitted without examination, and the majors are also popular. I have gone through so much trouble to help you get a spot, and dozens of people in the whole grade are waiting in line. Since you don’t want it, that’s fine.” After finishing speaking, , the class leader got up and left.

Du Zitao was a little dumbfounded. He thought for a while and muttered: "Who are you kidding? Think I'm stupid!" He thought it was just a new trick the teacher used to trick him into leaving school.Realizing that he had seen through the teacher's conspiracy, he felt quite proud and walked out of the office in a swagger.

As soon as March is over, junior college classes are basically empty.There were only three or two girls left who had not passed the interview. After Bai Jing asked the principal for instructions, she assigned these students back to the original class to study.She worked for the students and parents for a day, and the parents refused to give up. They all said that the school had vowed to set up a special class for this child to ensure his grades and admission, and now he was rushed back?

Bai Jing said with a dry mouth: "It's not that we have to drive the children back. The main reason is that there are only these 6 people in the junior college class now. Our teachers are limited, and the tuition fee for opening a class is tens of thousands of yuan per week. These cannot be started from All funds allocated by the Education Committee are raised by the school itself. Therefore, it is indeed difficult for us to maintain this class. You should also consider the difficulties of the school. Even if we return to the original class, our teachers will do their best and will not give up. Besides, they are just If you fail to pass the interview, you can still continue to take the college entrance examination."

The parents left worriedly, and the head teacher and teachers here quit again. "Team leader, what if you send them back to us again? What if it affects the students in the class? The school asks us every day for the undergraduate admission rate. We are exhausted every day. How can we have the energy to pay attention to these few students?" Are you a junior college student? It’s hard to arrange seats, we’re not complaining. Go and see, none of those girls are so pretentious. In the last two months, they’ve been so obsessed with the boys in the class that all their grades have dropped. Who bears the consequences?”

After Bai Jing persuaded this and that, she finally calmed them down and went back.I looked at my watch and saw that it was past seven o'clock. I quickly grabbed my backpack and went home.

The first thing he said after entering the door was: "Why are you back so late? You didn't study late today? You might as well just leave it at school." Bai Jing smiled bitterly, hung up her backpack, picked up her daughter who ran over and gave her a kiss. She was about to ask How is the child doing at school?

The old lady came over, pulled her daughter away and said with disdain: "Go and change clothes, she's so dirty. Girl, your mother is covered in chalk dust, and we haven't recovered from her cough? How about we let her change clothes and eat before looking for her mother?" ?”

"Okay." The girl smiled sweetly and went to read with her grandma.

Bai Jing changed her clothes and went to the kitchen to find something to eat. She saw two plates of hot dishes placed on the chopping board and warm rolls in the pot. They were both her favorites.Tears slid down suddenly, no matter how hard the mother's mouth was, she still felt sorry for her daughter.Since my mother came back, I can eat hot meals every day no matter how late I get off work.

Bai Jing ate while listening to the alternation of old and young voices in the living room.The warm breath surrounded her, and the fatigue of the day slowly dissipated.

Li Yue watched the class leave one by one, empty seats began to appear around her, and then the tables and chairs were returned.Little by little, my heart, which had been stimulated to the point of numbness, began to feel depressed again. I continued to attend classes every day and was watched closely by my parents.All this made her breathless, and now she was asked not to close the door even when she went to bed at night.

Li Yue felt that she had no freedom at all and only had one idea to stick to every day.No matter what, after the college entrance examination is over, I need money to go back to my hometown.Seeing that she was really in a bad state of mind, her mother discussed with her father and agreed to her request.

Li Yue felt that a crack was finally torn open in the darkness, and a little light found its way in.With hope, perseverance becomes less difficult.Jia Mingxuan felt somewhat relieved when he saw that she could eat.Now, in turn, he brings meals to Li Yue in different ways every day.

Watching her eat bit by bit, Jia Mingxuan's mood became better and better.

Li Yue was actually very curious about him. She had never seen him mention his father, and there was no photo of his father at home.After dinner that day, there were still 10 minutes left before self-study, and the two of them took a walk on the playground.Li Yue was in a better mood recently. Thinking about this matter, she asked Jia Mingxuan curiously.

Because of his illness, Jia Mingxuan had been very gentle to her recently and no longer demanded anything as forcefully as before, so Li Yue slowly let down her guard against him.

Many students are playing sports on the playground. Some are playing football and basketball, while others are running, walking, and chatting.The two of them avoided crowded places and walked to the corner of the small garden in the southeast corner. They casually sat on the edge of the track and looked at the bustling campus.

Jia Mingxuan didn't speak. Li Yue thought he didn't want to say anything, so he didn't ask again.The two sat there quietly, the spring wind blowing on their faces, bringing with it a warm breath.Li Yue closed her eyes and felt the purity of this moment.

"My dad ran off with another woman." Jia Mingxuan said, Li Yue turned to look at him.

"My primary school teacher, one of my favorite teachers, she had just graduated at that time. She had shawl long hair, was very beautiful, and was very gentle. My dad once attended a parent-teacher meeting, and not long after meeting, the two of us got close. . After my mother found out, the two divorced. My father took her away directly, and I still don’t know where they went? "

"So you hate the teacher so much?" Li Yue asked softly.

"I don't know. Anyway, they are all hypocrites. They treat you well on the surface, but they don't know many dark things behind their backs. My junior high school teacher came to school every day because I was late. He told me that in my life, That's it, mud can't hold up the wall." Jia Mingxuan smiled.

Li Yue gently took his arm and rested her head on his shoulder.The breeze blew, and the hair caressed the face.Jia Mingxuan hugged Li Yue's shoulders, and the two felt the beauty of this moment.

"After the college entrance examination, I want to go back to my hometown. This place is not suitable for me at all. My parents have never raised me since I was a child, and I really can't adapt to them. So for me, having parents is the same as not having them. You At least you still have a mother who loves you."

The class bell rang, the playground gradually became quiet, and the lights turned on with a snap.

(End of this chapter)